Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 1780 - Capítulo 1780: 1748: Joyous Union Holy Maiden

Capítulo 1780: Chapter 1748: Joyous Union Holy Maiden

The piece ca to an end.

All around was silence.

Many of the Taoist disciples found themselves yearning for this emotion, especially the female Taoist disciples.

At the sa ti, many Taoist disciples were quietly pondering on sothing.

Everything was beautiful, aside from the occasional jarring clanging of swords, the splatter of blood, and the snapping of limbs and heads from the nearby Swordsn.

However, once a Taoist disciple cast a spell to shield these sounds, the place fell completely silent.

“This piece is naturally ford, causing one to be captivated.”

A cool and composed Female Cultivator said indifferently: “If this part of the music is modified slightly, it might be more pleasing to listen to. What do you think, Divine Sense sister?”

She inquired.

Jiang Ding’s gaze slightly landed on this cool and composed Female Cultivator.

She was a woman imbued with the light of countless stars, with the illusory image of the Beidou Seven Stars intermittently appearing in her pupils, emanating a heavy and cold pressure.

Beidou Daozi, Liu Qianhua.

She was born in the Beidou Star Domain, but her current situation didn’t seem too favorable, yet nothing was apparent from her deanor.

“Qianhua sister is right!”

Master Dao Ling’s eyes slightly brightened.

Upon modifying it a bit according to her suggestion, indeed the quality of “Nine Heavens” was elevated, making it more captivating and providing people with a more beautiful insight.

“The emotion is too pure, too limited, it’s nothing more than affectation.”

A seductive Female Cultivator said gracefully.

She criticized the piece as worthless.

It wasn’t just a simple denial; she modified the music slightly, presenting it anew to everyone.

Jiang Ding’s Divine Sense touched upon this new piece, contemplating it carefully.

This was another extre, easily awakening humanity’s primal instincts, making people linger.

If Master Dao Ling’s “Nine Heavens” told the tale of a woman bidding farewell to her beloved, with pure and beautiful love, then this Female Cultivator’s “Nine Heavens” told of a seductive and beautiful woman, using her allure to evoke raw and pure desire, ensuring her beloved would never forget her.

Which of the two is superior?

Jiang Ding compared them.

Neither was superior nor inferior.

This was Jiang Ding’s conclusion.

Pure love is very beautiful, making people yearn for it.

Primal desire, however, is not necessarily ugly, nor unhappy; the way of Yin and Yang is human nature, and human civilization erges from Yin and Yang, with its continuation reliant upon it.

But in terms of threshold, the second kind is lower, with greater adaptability and tenacity.

“Who is she?”

Jiang Ding asked.

She was a very powerful Female Cultivator, worthy of respect.

As for who he asked?

Of course, it was the only person he knew, the soft target.

“Hehuan Holy Land, Joyous Union Holy Maiden.”

Fusang Saintess Master Dao Ling said softly.

“Ah, I see.”

Jiang Ding glanced again at the seductive Female Cultivator, imprinting her deeply in his mind.

This scene was imdiately noticed by the other party.

“Swordsman,”

“What are you looking at?”

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden asked softly.

The Swordsn here were many, but there was only one mingled among the Taoist disciples, there could be no mistake.

“Looking at you,”

“Joyous Union Holy Maiden.”

Jiang Ding smiled slightly: “Your grace is so captivating, one worries about being captured by you in an instant, becoming one under your skirt, and no longer pursuing the Immortal Path.”

“Such is truly terrifying.”

“Swordsman,”

“Please do not be afraid.”

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden said gently: “No matter what, you won’t succumb, for the mont I saw you, I found myself faintly enamored, as long as you do not harm , I will be content.”

“In that case, I shall be fully satisfied.”

The two talked for a long ti, then reluctantly parted.

The surrounding Taoist disciples acted as if they hadn’t seen.

They continued to critique “Nine Heavens,” so thinking it perfect, supplenting it with artwork, while others felt it was too frivolous, or filled with too much romantic sentint, too trivial…

All the Taoist disciples gave their comnts.

Moreover, these weren’t brief comnts, but substantial and aningful ones, with many like the Joyous Union Holy Maiden offering their perceived better versions of the music.

Within this, various threads of Immortal Wisdom interwove, leaving one in awe.

Jiang Ding’s eyes shone with brilliance, continually noting down these insights, feeling his Sword Soul beco more spirited, with countless sparks of inspiration blossoming.

Being among these elites of the Endless Starry Sky, it’s truly different!

Even without any Heavenly Material or Earthly Treasure, rely conversing upon the Dao could be deed a great fortune.

Eventually, many Taoist disciples glanced at Jiang Ding.

So with indulgence in their eyes, as if long accustod.

Sword Cultivator, without much musical foundation.

“Do you want to…”

Fusang Saintess Master Dao Ling instinctively spoke.

The clingy presence had been tagging along the whole way, knowing nothing, she was almost used to it.

But once the words left her mouth, sothing felt amiss, she imdiately silenced, suspecting she had been subjected to so Divine Soul Magic.

“This I know.”

“This is my ‘Nine Heavens’, Dao Lingzi you may refer to it.”

Jiang Ding wasn’t entirely clueless, he took out a Sound Rhythm Map, handing it to the Fusang Saintess.

“Oh?”

Master Dao Ling frowned slightly.

Such an act of recasting a piece of music had only appeared with the Joyous Union Holy Maiden, almost a complete negation, it was truly arrogant.

She frowned while unfolding the Sound Rhythm Map.

Instantly, a wave of destruction, and searing sharpness surged forth, the air faintly resonating with clanging sounds, unpleasant yet sowhat exciting.

The piece was still the sa.

However, the details had undergone a trendous transformation, the sound waves contained extrely strong Divine Soul Penetration Power, capable of easily piercing through a Cultivator’s Divine Soul, penetrating the core, and destroying or controlling it at a re thought.

If the Joyous Union Holy Maiden’s piece is about using charm to control the beloved, and the Fusang Saintess’s piece about capturing the beloved’s true heart with pure love,

Then this piece told of a woman mounting a horse, conquering the world, returning victorious from countless battles, while suppressing her beloved in her palace, blocking any worldly hindrance.

“Vulgar!”

Fusang Saintess frowned after finishing, comnting briefly.

Still, despite her words, she had to admit there were many comndable aspects within the piece, especially the unique Divine Soul Penetration Power, which might be applicable within her own skills, using it correctly for a righteous purpose.

“As expected of a Swordsman.”

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden’s eyes shined.

This very unique Divine Soul Penetration was rely comndable for Fusang Saintess, after all, her path wasn’t about conquering others, but attraction, purity.

Yet, for the Hehuan Holy Land, it bore great significance.

This made her gaze beco gentle as water.

A sense of thrill, longing, a feeling accompanied by death erged in the Joyous Union Holy Maiden’s heart.

Sword Cultivator.

This must be an extrely terrifying Sword Cultivator.

However, precisely because of this, it held higher value; the thrill of potentially having one’s fair neck severed by his Flying Sword at any mont was enough to make any Witch tremble with excitent.